[Izuku allows himself to be lifted up, though he immediately regrets moving as a spike of pain hits him right in his lower back, causing him to hiss and slump against Bakugou's front. Then he notices...it feels kinda clammy, down...there...
......
He suddenly grabs Bakugou's shoulders in a vice grip, pushing him back enough so he can look down at the not just stain, but pool of semen he's sitting in that still leaks out of him with every sharp movement. It's starting to drip down the sides of the cushions.]
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He suddenly grabs Bakugou's shoulders in a vice grip, pushing him back enough so he can look down at the not just stain, but pool of semen he's sitting in that still leaks out of him with every sharp movement. It's starting to drip down the sides of the cushions.]
Oh my god THE COUCH.